Facing the bewilderment on Ning Rongrong's face, Bone Douluo suddenly smiled. "Surely you can guess what I'm trying to do?"
"Just take it. Since when did you become so indecisive?"
"But..."
After hearing Bone Douluo's words, Ning Rongrong grew even more hesitant. "This is an artifact-grade Devil Fruit! Boss Lin even said there were very few Devil Fruits with stronger offensive power."
"So what?"
A smile tugged at Bone Douluo's lips. "With my own strength, I'll become one of the strongest people on the Douluo Continent sooner or later. For me, this Devil Fruit would only be flowers added to brocade. But for you, its significance is entirely different."
"Even with your Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, you still don't have much combat strength. This Tremor-Tremor Fruit might give you powerful offensive abilities. Then I won't have to worry so much when you're out running wild.
"Besides, aren't you going to compete in the Continental Soul Master Tournament? Honestly, I don't trust those teammates of yours I've never met. I seriously doubt they can protect you in the tournament arena. Once you eat this Devil Fruit, you'll have some ability to defend yourself. You might even lead your teammates to victory."
"Grandpa Long..."
Ning Rongrong's face filled with emotion. "Grandpa Long, from now on, you're my real grandfather. In my heart, your surname isn't Gu anymore. It's Ning."
Hearing Ning Rongrong's words, Bone Douluo's smile froze on his face.
"What kind of nonsense is that?"
"I give you a treasure, and you change my surname?"
"If I'm your real grandfather, shouldn't you take my surname?"
Bone Douluo huffed indignantly, then raised his hand and gave Ning Rongrong a hefty flick on the forehead.
"Owww..."
Ning Rongrong clutched her head and cried out in pain.
Bone Douluo snorted. "Hmph. Let's see